The patter of hundreds of sneakered feet lunging past the starting line was a sound that 18-year-old Hunter Smith will never forget. As the pale spring sun was peeking over the tops of the Blue Ridge Mountains that cloudy March morning, Hunter had already been up for...
One village we went to had water brought in on a truck . . . We found out it was contaminated, and they sell it to people. The people are already poor, and now they’re paying to get sick. It’s terrible. —Hunter Smith “Guatemala is so different than anything I’d ever...
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